I sat in front of my computer and cried. I'm at my heaviest this year. Back to the start weight. My face is gross too. I have all sorts of acne at the moment and I can't stop squeezing them. A lot of it scarred and now it's just a bunch of scabs on my face and forehead. My birthday is coming up, and I just fee like not doing anything, just hiding under a rock because the last time anyone saw me was 5 months and 15 pounds ago. I can't seem to lose the same 5 pounds that have been plagueing me since January 1. Success come with failures, and with failures comes binging in defeat. I have been trying and trying, restarting over and over. I just had it with my weight. My chubby cheeks. My big thighs. Nothing fits right on me. So I just wear big clothes or gym clothes. I need to find a job soon but don't feel like going through the interview process because of my face and having to buy new clothes. I just have myself to blame, which is also not a healthy thing to do.
I'm the only person stopping me from achieving my goals, and I feel helpless.
Can anyone relate?


